[ koushi is awfully cute when he's flustered. not that mei can tell through text, but he can imagine it. ]
you look so pretty on your knees in front of me, you know i like getting to pull on your hair, too.
[ he leans back a little with his phone on his bed and holds it way over his head; the attached picture is of him holding the sweatshirt up enough to crest over the v of his pelvis, all legs and thigh muscles and just a hint at what's underneath. (which is nothing.) ]
[ admittedly, the picture (and the mental image it prompts) is enough to make him swallow hard, a rush of blood going straight between his legs at the thought. it's easy to remember the way mei's hand felt in his hair that time he let suga suck him off, fingers petting restlessly, coaxing him onwards with every brush of his nails over suga's scalp. ]
i don't mind! you look good in it.
and it kind of makes you look like you're a present meant especially for me. all wrapped up and waiting. ♥
but i bet i could leave better marks on you. i wonder what kinds of sounds you'd make if i sucked bruises into your thighs?
a present just for you, huh? i wouldn't just give myself over to anyone, either, so i hope you feel special~ ♥
[ oh... that's a nice mental image. mei likes being pampered more than he likes almost anything in this world (except, of course, baseball), and shutting his eyes and imagining it goes with the phantom sensation of the prick of teeth against sensitive skin. absently, he reaches down and runs a hand down his thigh. ]
it's a shame you aren't here to find out. you're the only person who's ever marked me up like that too. last time i had the scratches on my back for a week. but i like marking you up even more, knowing i was there. making sure you still feel it the next day.
always! just being with you is enough to make me feel special, mei. ( ˘ ³˘)♥
[ the mention of last time is enough to make him flush crimson; he's pretty sure he must be blushing all the way up to his hairline, but... it's not like there's anyone around to see. still, he flops back on the mattress and scrubs at his face with both hands, doing his best to fight for his composure back before he comes up with a proper reply. ]
so you WERE into that, huh?
coming inside of me, leaving your claim on me. even kazuya could feel it when he took his turn.
maybe that's why he was so happy to sit back and let you call the shots?
[ well, if he wasn't totally turned on before, he sure is now. it's amazing how "claiming" and "kazuya obeying you" are the quickest way to a boner. ]
how could i not be? i love the way you say my name, too. i could make you fall apart like that every time.
[ because seriously, that was really hot. if mei closes his eyes, he can still picture it, can recall the memory through the phantom of his touch, the heat of koushi's skin. ]
[ watch out, mei, your Very Obvious Kinks are showing. ]
sure, why not?
i can't say it isn't exciting to be under the direct command of an ace.
[ aaannnd it's not like he didn't notice how much mei got off on bossing them both around. if anything, this seems like an advantage in suga's favor. ]
[ anyway, calling mei an ace is pretty much just adding it to it, and koushi definitely has him wrapped around his pinky finger because now he's starting to think about all the ways he can have him, all the things he could do. ]
first of all, no touching till i say so!! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ are you naked? you should be. no cheating!
[ because he needs to set the palm reader down long enough to strip; shucking his shirt off over his head and kicking off his shorts. one of the definite side benefits of amoi has been getting rid of what little body shyness that sports didn't already do away with, so.
he's even feeling confident enough to send mei a picture once he's done, from his head all the way down to the jut of his hipbones. ]
exactly what i wanted. okay. go into the bathroom and shut the door.
[ and what a pretty picture suga is, even just through his palm reader. it'd be nice to be able to get his mouth on him in person, but mei's stuck in midas for the night, so this will have to suffice. ]
[ that request makes him huff a little, but only because he's forced to give up the warm and soft bed for the cold tile of the bathroom. but! he promised to give mei the reins, so... he swings his legs out of bed, making his way to the bathroom and shutting the door firmly behind him. ]
okay, done!
this isn't the part where you ask me to do something weird, is it? (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
not that weird. ...okay, maybe a little. ♥ i really want to fuck you in kazuya's bathroom. right over the sink, in front of the mirror. can you guess why?
the reason i want to take you over the sink is because of the mirror. i want you to see every single thing that's happening. so you *know* what you look like, and how good you are for me.
admittedly, that goes straight to the core of him like a bolt of heat, enough to make him lean against the counter and slide his fingers downward to toy at his waistband. there's a part of him that's itching to reach down and touch himself, but... in the kind of competition they're running, that's a pretty clear advantage for mei. ]
that makes me wonder whether you're putting on a show for me or for you.
i mean, you seem like someone who likes watching his conquest.
so, what do you think? would you like that, watching yourself take me until i'm begging to be yours?
[ click! he sends off a photo, this time with the phone near his chest and angled downwards; it's a dick pic, fully hard, though he still has his underwear on, his right hand splayed out over his boxers. ]
[ DELIGHTED.PNG and also really turned on holy shit ]
koushi, how filthy of you! ( ˘ ³˘)♥ i'm impressed you're right, though, i love how you look like that.
the best way to look at it is head on, you know? so if i can come on your face i can see every bit of it. since you are pretty talented, lol ♥ maybe i'll eat you out in front of the mirrors in exchange. let you see just how unwound you get when i'm bending you over the sink.
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he might feel bad about mashing on mei's buttons, but it's not such a big crime if it's in the name of both of them having fun, right? ]
first one to get the other person off wins. first person to come or get cold feet loses! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
still think you can beat me?
[ princess narumiya. ]
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absolutely. ( ˘ ³˘)♥
you should know i hate to lose!
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then i guess i get to tell you how much i like your legs.
next time i see you, maybe i'll take the chance to show you properly. (◍•ڡ•◍) ♥
i could get down on my knees in front of you, and kiss up a line all the way from your ankle up to the inside of your thigh.
[ he feels a little flustered about typing things out, but! it's easier when he just classifies it mentally as "baiting mei", so. ]
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you look so pretty on your knees in front of me, you know
i like getting to pull on your hair, too.
[ he leans back a little with his phone on his bed and holds it way over his head; the attached picture is of him holding the sweatshirt up enough to crest over the v of his pelvis, all legs and thigh muscles and just a hint at what's underneath. (which is nothing.) ]
i think i'd keep your sweatshirt on.
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i don't mind! you look good in it.
and it kind of makes you look like you're a present meant especially for me. all wrapped up and waiting. ♥
but i bet i could leave better marks on you. i wonder what kinds of sounds you'd make if i sucked bruises into your thighs?
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i wouldn't just give myself over to anyone, either, so i hope you feel special~ ♥
[ oh... that's a nice mental image. mei likes being pampered more than he likes almost anything in this world (except, of course, baseball), and shutting his eyes and imagining it goes with the phantom sensation of the prick of teeth against sensitive skin. absently, he reaches down and runs a hand down his thigh. ]
it's a shame you aren't here to find out.
you're the only person who's ever marked me up like that too.
last time i had the scratches on my back for a week.
but i like marking you up even more, knowing i was there. making sure you still feel it the next day.
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[ the mention of last time is enough to make him flush crimson; he's pretty sure he must be blushing all the way up to his hairline, but... it's not like there's anyone around to see. still, he flops back on the mattress and scrubs at his face with both hands, doing his best to fight for his composure back before he comes up with a proper reply. ]
so you WERE into that, huh?
coming inside of me, leaving your claim on me. even kazuya could feel it when he took his turn.
maybe that's why he was so happy to sit back and let you call the shots?
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how could i not be?
i love the way you say my name, too. i could make you fall apart like that every time.
[ because seriously, that was really hot. if mei closes his eyes, he can still picture it, can recall the memory through the phantom of his touch, the heat of koushi's skin. ]
would you let me tell you what to do like this?
[ he is Real Into That ]
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sure, why not?
i can't say it isn't exciting to be under the direct command of an ace.
[ aaannnd it's not like he didn't notice how much mei got off on bossing them both around. if anything, this seems like an advantage in suga's favor. ]
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[ anyway, calling mei an ace is pretty much just adding it to it, and koushi definitely has him wrapped around his pinky finger because now he's starting to think about all the ways he can have him, all the things he could do. ]
first of all, no touching till i say so!! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
are you naked? you should be. no cheating!
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[ because he needs to set the palm reader down long enough to strip; shucking his shirt off over his head and kicking off his shorts. one of the definite side benefits of amoi has been getting rid of what little body shyness that sports didn't already do away with, so.
he's even feeling confident enough to send mei a picture once he's done, from his head all the way down to the jut of his hipbones. ]
this what you had in mind?
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okay.
go into the bathroom and shut the door.
[ and what a pretty picture suga is, even just through his palm reader. it'd be nice to be able to get his mouth on him in person, but mei's stuck in midas for the night, so this will have to suffice. ]
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okay, done!
this isn't the part where you ask me to do something weird, is it? (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
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...okay, maybe a little. ♥
i really want to fuck you in kazuya's bathroom.
right over the sink, in front of the mirror.
can you guess why?
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you're breaking my heart! (｡•́︿•̀｡)
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i was gonna tell you, but now i don't know! <(｀^´)>
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if you're backing out, that's a forfeit, isn't it?
ready to admit that i won?
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you play dirty! you're lucky that you're cute o(｀◇´)○
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i want you to see every single thing that's happening. so you *know* what you look like, and how good you are for me.
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admittedly, that goes straight to the core of him like a bolt of heat, enough to make him lean against the counter and slide his fingers downward to toy at his waistband. there's a part of him that's itching to reach down and touch himself, but... in the kind of competition they're running, that's a pretty clear advantage for mei. ]
that makes me wonder whether you're putting on a show for me or for you.
i mean, you seem like someone who likes watching his conquest.
so, what do you think? would you like that, watching yourself take me until i'm begging to be yours?
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do i?
[ click! he sends off a photo, this time with the phone near his chest and angled downwards; it's a dick pic, fully hard, though he still has his underwear on, his right hand splayed out over his boxers. ]
what do you think.
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i could get down on my knees in front of you, pull your boxers down, and take you in my mouth.
and with all the mirrors from here, you could watch me from every angle.
the way my cheeks hollow out when i suck you off, the way my lips stretch around you, th way i struggle to take you all the way in.
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koushi, how filthy of you! ( ˘ ³˘)♥ i'm impressed
you're right, though, i love how you look like that.
the best way to look at it is head on, you know?
so if i can come on your face i can see every bit of it.
since you are pretty talented, lol ♥
maybe i'll eat you out in front of the mirrors in exchange.
let you see just how unwound you get when i'm bending you over the sink.
can i make you scream again?
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